{"id":9032,"date":"2015-08-14T08:00:54","date_gmt":"2015-08-14T08:00:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=9032"},"modified":"2020-12-09T14:55:32","modified_gmt":"2020-12-09T14:55:32","slug":"9032","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/9032\/","title":{"rendered":"Josephine Corcoran"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Old Girls<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In the library, we lost ourselves<\/p>\n<p>gazing out at traffic, yearning<\/p>\n<p>for stories of\u00a0 adventure and flight.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now, every night, we fly and hum,<\/p>\n<p>our bodies carrying<\/p>\n<p>the pollen of our lives:<\/p>\n<p>dust from cinema seats,<\/p>\n<p>grains of instant soup,<\/p>\n<p>flakes of lubricating jelly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Our headlamp eyes<\/p>\n<p>unanchor rooms, turn<\/p>\n<p>houses into ocean liners.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve heard that children born near motorways<\/p>\n<p>can\u2019t sleep without the lullaby<\/p>\n<p>of rolling tyres.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Josephine Corcoran<\/strong>&#8216;s pamphlet, <em>The Misplaced House<\/em>, was published by tall-lighthouse in November 2014.\u00a0 She lives in Wiltshire where she is involved in community literature projects and is editor at <em>And Other Poems<\/em>, an online poetry site. <a href=\"https:\/\/andotherpoems.wordpress.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\">www.andotherpoems.wordpress.com \u00a0<\/a> @And_OtherPoems<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Note: <em>Old Girls<\/em> appears in <em>The Misplaced House<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Old Girls &nbsp; In the library, we lost ourselves gazing out at traffic, yearning for stories of\u00a0 adventure and flight. &nbsp; Now, every night, we fly and hum, our bodies carrying the pollen of our lives: dust from cinema seats, grains of instant soup, flakes of lubricating jelly. &nbsp; Our headlamp eyes [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[139,7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9032","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2015-poetry-picks","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9032","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9032"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9032\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23784,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9032\/revisions\/23784"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9032"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9032"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9032"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}